every tear i have...
Apr. 30th, 2012 08:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
xhesika“No.” She said gravely, struggling to maintain a hard tone when her mouth wanted only to pout, and grasping the stairs behind her to stop from reaching out to embrace me, “You don’t understand because you have never gone through this. You were never human. You never had any humanity to lose. You devour people because it’s what you’ve always done.” Renée clenched her eyes shut, “Oh Gale, we’re going to hell.”
“There is no hell for us.”
“Then there is no salvation either.”
I did not reach out for her then, the bitter truth of what she had said sank in, that I did not know, that I would never know. My wife believed me to be a monster, and she hated herself for becoming like me.
Gale loves Ritz because she's the only one just as miserable as he is.
This book makes me all kinds of sad.
“There is no hell for us.”
“Then there is no salvation either.”
I did not reach out for her then, the bitter truth of what she had said sank in, that I did not know, that I would never know. My wife believed me to be a monster, and she hated herself for becoming like me.
Gale loves Ritz because she's the only one just as miserable as he is.
This book makes me all kinds of sad.